My Restaurant's Guests are All Abnormal

Chapter 252: Chapter 112: Pokeball

Team Rocket, Ash’s lifelong nemesis, have shown up everywhere from the animated series to the movies, featuring as a trio.

"Since you asked so sincerely, I shall benevolently tell you!" This classic line can be said to be extraordinarily brainwashing.

Chen Ze shook his head, otherwise he worried that he might jump out and spout a classic line, and then Ash would definitely think Chen Ze was part of Team Rocket, although he was not.

"Betty, I’m going out for a bit," Chen Ze said as he glanced at his phone. He planned to go buy some milk to compare with the milk from the big milk can.

"Okay, boss~" Betty waved at Chen Ze and then stood aside, watching Pikachu eat.

The way Pikachu ate was also very adorable, especially that content little expression, which almost melted Betty’s heart.

Chen Ze didn’t plan on going to the supermarket since he was just buying a bottle of milk; he intended to go to the convenience store near the restaurant.

Then Chen Ze felt his phone vibrate. He took it out and saw a question from a group member.

[What’s the name of that horse: Hey guys, I need help. Why doesn’t the gif that moves on my computer screen move when I print it out on paper? Is it a problem with my printer?]

Chen Ze’s mouth twitched, and he silently replied.

[Suifeng: I don’t think it’s a problem with the printer...]

Chen Ze was speechless. It seemed no matter where you were, there were always some silly netizens.

Soon after, Chen Ze returned to his restaurant with the milk he had bought, and checked inside. Good, Ash and his group hadn’t finished eating yet.

This time, Chen Ze planned to first try the difference between the two kinds of milk so he could decide what to do with them.

The taste of ordinary milk was just standard, with nothing amiss. Then Chen Ze took a sip of the milk from the big milk can.

Chen Ze’s eyes lit up. He could not deny that the milk from the big milk can tasted really good, much better than ordinary milk, and it was also particularly smooth, giving a warm feeling in the stomach.

"Let’s use the ordinary milk to make double skin milk, and the milk from the big milk can... next time I’ll try using it to make a cake. Maybe I can add some of it to the Moonlight?" Chen Ze stroked his chin, thinking this idea wasn’t bad.

"Ah... I’m so full!" Ash patted his stomach. The food Chen Ze had made tasted great and came in large portions; Ash felt like he had overeaten.

"Pika~" Pikachu, seated in the same manner, touched its own belly, its face expressing complete satisfaction.

"Uncle Manager, this is the payment for today’s meal," Ash said as he took out an item and placed it on the table.

"Okay, Betty, could you take care of this for me?" Chen Ze paid no mind as he was currently handling milk film and couldn’t be distracted.

"Looking forward to your next visit, Pikachu~" Betty waved goodbye to Pikachu, seeing Ash and Pikachu off.

"Manager, this is the meal payment left by Ash." Betty brought the item into the kitchen. Chen Ze glanced at it curiously.

"Is this a Pokeball?" Chen Ze was a bit confused. Why would he be given a Pokeball?

But in an instant, Chen Ze got excited. After all, it was a Pokeball, which usually contained a Pokémon. He didn’t know what Ash had given him.

Chen Ze picked up the Pokeball and looked at it, then became disappointed. There was nothing inside; it was an empty, unused Pokeball. frёeωebɳovel.com

"But as a collectible, it seems pretty good." Chen Ze weighed the Pokeball in his hand and then placed it into the cabinet.

"Manager, what are you making?" Betty asked curiously as she watched Chen Ze. She had not yet had the chance to try this dish.

"Steamed milk pudding, what about it? You want to give it a try?" Chen Ze glanced at Betty, knowing his employee all too well.

"Hehe, sure, it sounds great~" Betty nodded happily.

Chen Ze glanced at his phone, noting that it was about time to close up shop.

"Then go ahead and eat, you can leave after finishing," Chen Ze said, clapping his hands as the steamed milk pudding was ready.

[You have made a regular steamed milk pudding, dessert-making experience has increased by 2 points.]

Chen Ze wasn’t too concerned, as it was just a trial, and he hadn’t used the milk from the big milk can.

After seeing Betty off, Chen Ze yawned as he looked at the restaurant, which had gone quiet once again, thinking that having a pet might actually be nice sometimes.

Just as he was about to close the restaurant, the wind chime rang again. Chen Ze curiously poked his head out to look but saw no customers.

At the same time, Chen Ze felt a familiar energy fluctuation through the magic circle.

A muscle in Chen Ze’s face twitched—she was back again.

Chen Ze sighed, turned his head to glance at the stairwell to the second floor, and indeed, Miss Kayako was crawling down once more.

"Why bother?" Chen Ze rolled his eyes. He might have been interested in playing with Kayako before, but not now.

However, just as Chen Ze was about to snap his fingers and kill Kayako with a magic circle, he noticed something odd—Kayako was holding a videotape in her hand.

"Huh, a rebroadcast?" Chen Ze was shocked. Wasn’t that the video tape that had fallen from Kayako last time? What, had Kayako really become a menace now?

Chen Ze bound Kayako with magic circle and went over to take the videotape; it indeed was Sadako’s tape.

He then went upstairs to check and, to his surprise, found the tape that should have been in the box was missing.

"Could Betty have taken it?" Chen Ze’s mouth twitched.

"Lindsay, quick, let me check!" Betty burst into Lindsay’s room, excited.

"Eh? Check what?" Lindsay was confused as she was busy modeling.

"To have a look if your growth is normal, of course~" Betty pulled out a black videotape from her bosom.

"What is this?" Lindsay dodged Betty and picked up the videotape to have a look.

Betty sprawled on the bed. "I found this in the box where the manager keeps his video games. I suspect it’s a little action movie he stashed away~"

Lindsay paused then frowned at Betty, "I don’t think so because I sense a curse from it."

"What?" Betty sat up in surprise, her magical abilities weren’t very strong, so she hadn’t felt anything when she picked it up.

"Should we take a look?" Lindsay eyed Betty.

"Yeah, I’d like to see what kind of curse it is." Hearing Betty’s words, Lindsay grinned, infused the tape with magic power, and summoned an image.

A familiar scene, a familiar well, but this time, the audience consisted of two succubi.